Chapter Eighty-Five: The Frost Beauty Smiling Dog, the Flattering Swordsman of the Covenant Alliance (Middle)

"Is it a Samoyed senior?

In Xia Tanzong Qingyun, I heard that my predecessors were coming today, so I had a heart-to-heart meeting.

I wonder if my predecessors would like to show up? ”

Qingyun's greetings were polite, but in the dark, he replied with a cold snort,

"Samoyed?

You've seen that.

The four in front of me are all Samoyeds.

You kid is so dishonest!

I want to see the clumsy Jing, but I take the old man to talk about things.

Tonight, no! ”

"It's really ...... below"

"Nope! Hugh in the noise.

Otherwise, you will see my sword! ”

With Samoyed's loud shout, the night was suddenly eerily quiet.

The white wolves stuck out their tongues, but they still kept smiling, and they didn't bark,

The roar of the lion in the distance also stopped.

Only the slight sound of the turbulent air remained, whether it was the night breeze at the head of the city, or the breath hidden in the shadows.

After confronting each other in silence for a moment, Qingyun could only let out a long sigh, arched his hand to the surroundings, and slowly retreated.

"This kid, I really don't know the severity, I actually offended Samoyed and folded his sleeves."

"I'm afraid he will look good tomorrow."

"Well, I'm not afraid that no one will stir up trouble now."

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination, Qingyun always feels that those dark corners are full of chattering whispers.

Qingyun picked a dark alley and suddenly stopped,

He glanced twice into the alley and asked softly,

"Mr. Huayang, are you looking for me?"

Qingyun's perception was not weak in the first place, so he was able to catch those surging dark tides.

But if a strong man like Mr. Huayang had the intention to hide from his ears and eyes, he would naturally not be able to detect it.

He heard familiar footsteps in the alley, and it must have been an invitation.

Mr. Huayang smiled, gradually appearing at the junction of light and darkness, and his kind voice sounded immediately, as if he was quite appreciative of the young man in front of him,

"You must have felt it just now?"

"Well, it seems like a lot of people are watching."

"In addition to the poor road, there are nine people.

Two are the eyeliner of King Ren Cheng, and five are your disciples of Tanzong.

There are two more, if Poor Dao guesses well, it should be sent by the Heavenly Sect to join in the fun. ”

Although Qingyun knew that there were people hiding nearby, he couldn't tell how many there were and who they were.

Seeing that Mr. Huayang can do this, he can only praise from the bottom of his heart,

"Mr. Huayang is so aware that he even ......"

Mr. Huayang was indifferent by nature, and immediately interrupted these unnutritious sycophants,

Although he knew that Qingyun was motivated by feelings, he didn't want to waste time on these meaningless words,

"Okay, let's talk about that Samoyed first,

What do you feel? ”

Qingyun saw that Mr. Huayang was asking cautiously, so he thought seriously for a moment, and then replied,

"The younger generation has actually felt the breath of Samoyed's folded sleeves.

It seems, well!

It seems to be somewhat similar to the aura hidden in the shadows when the Tianzhu envoy visited the day before yesterday.

The rhythm of the breathing, the footwork, seems to come from the same vein, but the details are slightly different. ”

Mr. Huayang couldn't stop nodding,

"Well, it's hard for you to perceive it so delicately.

Yes, it's slightly the same as the poor road.

They do have the same lineage, but they are obviously not the same person. ”

"What the hell is that man?"

"Poor Dao doesn't know.

That man is a Hu man, and Samoyed is also a Hu man.

That person's martial arts are not under the Eight Kings of Tianzong, and Samoyed is also similar to the Eight Kings.

The two of them are in the same lineage, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is no connection.

At tomorrow's banquet, Qing Xiaoyou needs to pay more attention to that Samoyed. ”

Qingyun pondered carefully for another moment, and suddenly muttered in a low voice,

"I don't feel like ......"

"Oh? Not necessarily what? ”

Mr. Huayang naturally didn't miss Qingyun's seemingly self-muttering remarks.

Seeing that his predecessors asked, Qingyun could only stubbornly raise some objections,

"Clusters by likeness, and groups by objects.

I feel that the Samoyed should not be a vicious person. ”

"Because, those little white wolves?"

Qingyun nodded and added,

"Those little white wolves are domesticated and extremely docile, and if there is no master who is delicate and patient, they will never be able to train such a temperament."

Mr. Huayang breathed a sigh of relief, looking up at the sky, as if thinking about something,

After a moment, as if he had made a decision, he finally warned Qingyun,

"You seem to be willing to trust people.

Well, that's not a bad thing either.

Anyway, tomorrow will be the case.

However, there are some people around you who still need to be careful. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun turned his head to look at Mr. Huayang, and saw that the latter was still looking at the starry curtain, as if he was thinking about the wording, he couldn't help but smile, and asked first,

"Sir, do you want to remind me to pay attention to Senior Sister Gong?

In fact, I already know her identity. ”

"Oh?"

Mr. Huayang finally retracted his gaze,

When he looked at Qingyun again, the deep meaning in his eyes was a little different from Fang Cai after all.

If Mr. Huayang's appreciation of Qingyun in the past is purely the appreciation of the elders for the younger generations,

And now what he is expressing is really a bit of a pity for talent,

"How do you see that?"

"There was no need to take me with me this time when I went north.

The original purpose of the senior sister was probably just to lead the master to explore some secrets of eighteen years ago.

She was afraid that the master would get out of control on this trip, and seeing that I was relatively simple, she temporarily decided to coerce me to the north together.

troubled Liang Guo, warned Gai Kun, and confronted Miss Yin;

entered the Lu Mansion and deliberately left clues to lead the officers and soldiers to take people.

Lu Wenzu's sword before he died was originally cut by her, how could I not know.

I was reminded that there was not enough evidence at the time, and I didn't want to be suspicious.

But her actions in Lanruo Houshan are also very strange, and she once deliberately led me to intercept the murderer of the noble man.

At that time, I became suspicious of her, and then I had the opportunity to ask Hu Shiyu for verification.

On the night when the Demon Slave launched a night attack, Hu Shiyu took the opportunity to stuff me with a note, which recorded the number of the fourth sister in the Baoyi Army.

She, like Ji Zaixing, is a high-ranking plainclothes agent.

She was originally imprisoned in an empty place, but she was rescued from the deserted village by us that day, and she wanted to visit the Zen monastery where Empress Dowager Feng lived at night, but was intercepted by the Hulu army and suffered some injuries.

The fourth sister has been secretly doing things for King Wei, I know it, but she also takes good care of me.

Maybe it wasn't anything when it took me out of Jiangnan at first,

But making trouble in Liang Guo and visiting Lu Mansion are already fateful friendships.

If she had tried to disadvantage me, I would have died for a long time.

No, I'm still fine now?

Besides, now that King Wei is intent on defending me, she has no conflict of interest with me.

If there is a need to be careful in the future, I will be careful. ”

Mr. Huayang listened to Qingyun put aside the rest of the month, clarified the many keys behind the scenes, and couldn't help but praise,

"Hey! You kid, you have such insight.

If I don't inherit the mantle of the poor way, I'm afraid that my astrological skills will really become dragon slaying skills. ”

"Brother Xuan, isn't he willing to learn?"

"Hey! It's not that you don't know the temperament of a bad man.

Naturally, he refused to believe in these mysterious and mysterious ways. ”

"Does the gentleman believe it himself?"

Mr. Huayang raised his eyebrows and feigned,

"Huh? If you don't believe it, what do you do with him? ”

"If you believe, then there will be merit in this way.

As long as the husband is willing to teach, the younger generation is willing to try. ”